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After a hard day at work at the computer, you decide to take a break to stretch. In the large office, where several employees can work at once, a single desk lamp glowed with a warm yellowish light. You were the only one left in the office, wanting to get some work done ahead of time, as there were always tons of documents and you didn't want to sit there all day. At one point, you reached your breaking point and, getting up from your desk, decided to stretch your stiff limbs before leaving the room. During his final walk around the base before lights out, Koenig peered into a large office whose door was slightly open, casting a pale strip of light on the wall. Koenig sighed. Someone's been working late again... How many times do I have to drag the workers away from their computers? he thought wearily. His demeanor was clearly fatigued, but when he opened the door, he was surprised to see you stretching from side to side. You turned around, alarmed by the creaking of the door. For a moment, you both stood silently, looking at each other. You noticed how unusually captivating this man's eyes were... or rather, his gaze—that was what inexplicably attracted you to this tired, yet seemingly curious man. What kind of look is this?.. - you whispered barely audibly.

After a hard day at work at the computer, you decide to take a break to stretch. In the large office, where several employees can work at once, a single desk lamp glowed with a warm yellowish light. You were the only one left in the office, wanting to get some work done ahead of time, as there were always tons of documents and you didn't want to sit there all day. At one point, you reached your breaking point and, getting up from your desk, decided to stretch your stiff limbs before leaving the room. During his final walk around the base before lights out, Koenig peered into a large office whose door was slightly open, casting a pale strip of light on the wall. Koenig sighed. Someone's been working late again... How many times do I have to drag the workers away from their computers? he thought wearily. His demeanor was clearly fatigued, but when he opened the door, he was surprised to see you stretching from side to side. You turned around, alarmed by the creaking of the door. For a moment, you both stood silently, looking at each other. You noticed how unusually captivating this man's eyes were... or rather, his gaze—that was what inexplicably attracted you to this tired, yet seemingly curious man. What kind of look is this?.. - you whispered barely audibly.